Net King: Obtain Kise Ryota’s ability at the beginning

"It's Kimuraji!"

Black Feather Spring Breeze exclaimed.

This voice, this trick!

It's definitely Kimuraji of Yamabuki Middle School, that's right.

And who is the person who competed with Kimuraji?

Can you actually fight with such a powerful Kimuraji like this?

The people of the hexagonal middle school looked nervously at the dusty stadium, and they couldn't wait to take a big fan to blow away all the yellow fog on the field.

So that they can see the situation on the field.

It seems that sensing the arrival of Kuroba Harufeng and the others, Byodoin decided not to play anymore.

He had to admit that if he didn't break through the limit of sixty percent of his strength, he would really not be able to completely defeat his opponent for a while, unless...

"Boy! The next goal is decided! Be careful!

"Be careful not to die!"

The voice of Byodoin full of domineering intent penetrated the layers of fog and reached Kimuraji's ears.

In Kimuraji's eyes, in the fog ahead, a dazzling golden light penetrated the fog and shot straight towards him.

It was accompanied by a terrifying, destructive aura.

"This is! Light Shot!

The corners of Kimura's mouth curved with excitement, and the deadly threat kept his adrenaline pumping.

He knew the next goal would end the game.

However, being able to see Byodoin's light shots will be an unforgettable memory for Kimuraji.

The real world is finally going to open that door to Kimuraji.

"Go to hell, little ghost!"

Byodoin's voice was extremely penetrating, and the brilliant mass of light swelled more and more in Kimuraji's eyes.

Like a sun about to destroy everything.

The strong wind pressure dispersed the dust and mist around Kimuraji, blowing his hair backwards, blowing his clothes hunting and hunting.

At this time, everyone in the hexagonal middle school had already been shocked by the strong oppression of this ball, and they stood in place and did not dare to move.

They watched as the ball approached Kimura's half, and the moment the tennis ball hit the ground, several people stumbled and sat on the ground.

The shaking tremor of the ground made them breathless.

Bang!

In an instant, Kimuraji's side was immediately enveloped in a puff of smoke.

Kimuraji's eyes glowed with a trace of electricity, and at this moment, he entered the absolute realm that was difficult for ordinary people to touch.

100% of its own strength has been brought into play.

Kimuraji knew that Byodoin's light hitting was a world-class ball technique developed based on the Sweet Zone technique, and in order to return the light shot, it was necessary to find the best hitting point.

Of course, you also need excellent personal strength.

"Drink!"

Kimuraji snorted lightly, this time choosing to trust his instincts.

In the next second, a terrifying impact from the racket continued to hit Kimuraji's wrist and arm.

The racket in Kimura's hand seemed to be wailing.

But Kimuraji clenched his teeth and clenched the racket he wanted to get rid of, and he definitely did not allow himself to give up.

Even if you die, you can't give up!

The terrifying aura continued to rush towards Kimuraji's mind, and at this moment he seemed to feel that something in his body was shattered.

Rumble!

Byodoin's pupils shrank slightly, he opened his body slightly, and a golden light swept directly from the side of his cheek and slammed into the ground behind him.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The series of explosions caused the people of the hexagonal middle school to flee backwards with their hands on the ground, as the flying rubble had already smashed their bags.

"Who... Who won! As

the dust settled, everyone at Rokkaku Middle School watched the half of Byodoin, waiting for the final result to be revealed.

The sea breeze practiced, and the fog that shrouded the half of the Byodoin gradually dispersed.

The burly body of the Byodoin stood on the bottom line, and the ground behind him had already torn apart.

A mustard yellow ball shadow was firmly stuck in the center of the crack, and a wisp of blue smoke slowly rose.

It seems that this ball is out of bounds.

It was Kimuraji who lost!

Byodoin's cheeks tingled, and he reached out to wipe it and brought his palm to him.

That bright red is particularly dazzling.

Although the ball just now said that Byodoin avoided its frontal edge, the destructive force formed by the sharp wind pressure still made Byodoin's face shattered.

A small opening kept oozing blood.

Looking at the young man in front of him, whose chest kept rising and falling, Byodoin's eyes were full of shock.

The three-headed and six-armed Ming King phantom behind Kimuraji was impressive!

Asura Shinto!

"This little devil has actually set foot on the Asura Divine Way? And already pushed open that gate!

Byodoin's

heart turned upside down, you must know that even in the joint dormitory, few people have reached such a realm.

Even he himself had pushed open the door not long ago.

Are all young people now so terrible?!

"It's me who lost, Byodoin senior!"

Kimuraji stepped forward with proud steps and extended his hand, this time although he lost, he finally pushed open the door that had blocked him for a long time.

Now the Asura Shinto finally opened the path for him to follow.

"Hmph! You little devil! Byodoin

shook Kimuraji with a smile, he had already recognized the first-year junior high school imp in front of him.

This kid is much more powerful than those miscellaneous high school students in the dormitory.

Byodoin's mind flashed, and he finally knew how to solve the group of miscellaneous high school students in the dormitory.

"It's time for them to feel the reality that they are trash fish!"

There was a trace of coldness under the eyes of the Byodoin, this time if it weren't for the group of miscellaneous high school students who made him angry, he wouldn't have run out to take a break, and by the way, he would have come to see Ma Guhu senior.

After saying a few words with his father, Byoin picked up his tennis bag, ignored everyone at Hexagonal Middle School, and set out on the way home.

He had to hurry back to the training camp and discuss it with those annoying coaches.

There is something about the catfish effect!

"Phew!"

It wasn't until the Pingyuan Temple walked away that Hei Yu Chunfeng and the others dared to gasp for air.

No way, the sense of oppression given to them by the Equality House is too strong.

So strong that they didn't even dare to gasp.

As for Kimuraji, perhaps because of the relationship between the same junior high school students, several people did not feel anything.

"You're amazing, Kimura-san! You can actually beat the ground to crack! Kiki

pointed to the ground.

"Where, where!"

Kimuraji scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled.

"But this seems to be Daddy's court, right?"

"You have to pay for breaking someone else's things, Kimura-san!"

Everyone from Hexagonal Middle School, you said one by one.

Kimura's body froze, and he now finally understood the meaning of Byodoin's words when he left.

"It's up to you!"

This is to clean up the aftermath!

Kimuraji smiled bitterly, no way.

After all, it was an invitation to fight by himself, and he had to repair this stadium with tears in his eyes.